Hey guys, it's me again. Okay, so sometimes I get bored with my stories so it's time for a new one! This chapter's a little sad, I myself almost cried during it. Please R&R, chapter 2 is on the way!

"Cho!" Harry called over the sound of rain beating on roofs like drumsticks. Cho was running away, away from him, forever. "I swear – Cho – I've never loved someone as much as you." A sob escaped his lips, and hearing those words, Cho stopped mid-step. She turned around her face fiery, streaming with tears. Her dark, wet hair was coming out of a loose ponytail as a result of the pouring rain she was running in and she glared at him with fierceness only love could bring.

"If you loved me," she started, her voice shaking, "you'd know that even though it has been three years, I STILL need to talk about it! Dammit, Harry! I can't just forget incidents of the past! Cedric was my FIRST LOVE, and I thought you would understand that."

A tear escaped Harry's eye, but he quickly brushed it away. "I do understand that," he said quietly. "But you were MY first love, and still are. I am being selfish, you're right. But it's so fucking hard to remember the memories that have to do with you being in pain."

The tears that had momentarily stopped running down her face started up again. "Harry," she said, her voice choked with anguish, "I love you more than you could ever imagine. But we obviously can't talk about this while we're together – our emotions get in the way every time we actually make any progress. So – I think, for the time being, the summer, maybe – we need to have some space, relationship wise."

Harry's heart skipped a beat. He knew they needed just to be friends for a while, but he loved her too much... "If that's what you want. I hope we can still see each other, because I need to talk about him as well."

Cho looked at him from tear-filled eyes, not only filled with tears but relief as well. "Thank you, Harry. Don't forget that I haven't stopped loving you." She had to leave. Now. Right now. Her heart was shattering into a million pieces. She turned away from him and started walking to the sidewalk, but Harry caught her arm. Damn his stupid Quidditch reflexes. He turned her around and gave her a soft kiss on the mouth. "You're welcome, you fucking piece of work."

He gave her a half-hearted grin and she couldn't help but smile through her tears. "I have to go," she murmured, and with that, her heart couldn't take it any more and she burst into tears and ran away from him.